Natural Disaster Strikes: From Joining the Rescue Team

Chapter 877: I'll give you money, stay away from the convoy

Zhang Song said this on the plane, and Ye Lin heard some mechanical computer sounds from the video file.

It seemed to be related to flying terminology. Ye Lin only heard that it meant to speed up and intend to leave, but she didn't listen carefully to what each word meant.

At this moment, a cry of surprise was heard, and the person who had been chatting with Zhang Song said nervously: "Look, the car has overturned."

The video camera was always facing the snow, and the lightning-fast scene instantly appeared in front of Ye Lin.

A car escorting the convoy suddenly tilted. The front of the car should have been heading forward, but it tilted out of the convoy and faced the direction of the wilderness.

The wind could be clearly seen with the naked eye at this time. In the contest between the wind and the cars, there was a whirlwind that kept blowing around the vehicles.

The car rushed left and right to try to get rid of it and return to the convoy's wing, but was gradually controlled by the wind.

Seeing that the effect of getting out of the way while driving was not good and that the vehicles next to it might affect them at any time, the driver of the car simply stepped on the accelerator and rushed into the wilderness.

The car was driving with great difficulty and was still swaying from side to side. Signs of wind appeared again, and the car caught the traces of the wind straight and pushed against it towards the wilderness.

The wind is free in the wilderness, and in an instant, it disappears.

It's like two people playing tug-of-war. If one person lets go, the other can only fall down.

The car suddenly rushed forward into the snow. It must have been because the driver was trying to control it, and it ended up rolling over.

After several rollovers, the car flipped straight to one side and stopped in the snow. From the blurry and shaking images inside the car, the driver's seat was at the bottom and the passenger seat was at the top.

One side of the car was stuck in the snow, and the other side was high up in the wind and snow.

A few seconds passed and no one opened the passenger door, so the driver might be trapped in the driver's seat.

Several cars in the convoy roared past, and the car in the front raised its front end sharply and rushed towards the overturned car, pressing down the other side of the car that was high above it.

The overturned car regained its balance with half of its side covered in ice and snow.

The driver stepped on the accelerator and the car returned to the convoy.

"Wow!"

Ye Lin sighed with satisfaction in her thrilling mood.

Just when I was about to let go, I felt relieved again.

I saw the car that was overturned by the ram. Because the front of the car was lifted up and it fell from mid-air across the overturned car, the impact was too great and the front of the car was plunged into the wind and snow, with the rear of the car raised high.

The wind caused the rear end of the car to sway slightly, but it just wouldn't fall down.

Afterwards, another car caught up, and this time it raised its front end and leaped into the air, even higher, above the rear end of the car.

He dropped down suddenly and used the front of the car to press the rear of the car. With a "bang" sound, he once again pulled the front of the car out of the snow.

Several vehicles returned to the convoy and the convoy continued to move normally.

Zhang Song on the plane: "Wow, it looks great!"

Ye Lin: "Wow, it looks good."

Yue Feng was responsible for laughing at the side.

on the plane.

Crew member: "Captain, we have been guarding the convoy for more than eight minutes. How long will you keep watching?"

Zhang Song's disappointing voice: "Fully accelerate, let's go."

The plane's perspective was getting higher and higher, and the convoy in the snow was getting smaller and smaller. The robot's voice came: "The current file has ended, and the next file will be played for you soon."

"Ha, it's over."

Ye Lin stretched her body, then realized something was wrong. With her arms stretched out, she turned to Yue Feng with her eyes wide open.

It seemed as if I just saw someone next to me.

Yue Feng looked straight ahead, but joked: "The posture is good, nothing indecent."

Ye Lin was not angry. She just smiled with her eyes curved. A doll appeared out of thin air in her hand. She said with a smile, "Coach, let's go out and run a few laps, okay?"

Yue Feng said simply: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I still have a lot of work to do."

Ye Lin put down the doll. She didn't stretch well just now, so she stretched a little again and said unhappily, "It's so boring. I'd better continue reading the documents."

Adam's voice came from the communicator: "Girl, if you sit for too long, come to the kitchen and check. You can collect the food you just made."

Ye Lin cheered: "Here it comes."

Went there in a hurry.

Soon she came back with the aroma of fried meat.

Ye Lin stuffed the meatballs into her mouth, placed the small plate of meatballs in front of Yue Feng, and said vaguely, "Eat."

Yue Feng caught a few.

Ye Lin sat down, asked the housekeeper to open the next file, and grabbed a few.

The fried meatballs were fragrant and the ones freshly out of the pot were especially delicious, so Yue Feng grabbed a few more.

Ye Lin grabbed the plate again and it was empty, with only three lonely ones in it.

Ye Lin blinked her eyes and said, "Coach, there are only a few left. It's time for you to go to the kitchen."

Yue Feng took a quick look and grabbed it away: "It's time to go to bed. It's better for your health if you don't eat."

Ye Lin screamed twice, rushed over to snatch one from him, and gave him a big eye roll.

Are there any robots?
Have.

Is there any more in Ye Lin’s space?

Have.

Neither of them gave any instructions to the robot, nor did they mention the food stored in Ye Lin's space.

After a while, Ye Lin stuffed the snatched meatball into her mouth without any psychological barrier, and it tasted just as sweet as before.

In her memory of her previous life, when she and her teammates were on a mission, they would find water or wine in the underground city and take turns drinking from the bottle. If they didn't want to take the nutritional supplements issued by the company, they would dig out lunch boxes and meat vegetables from the ice and snow, and cook them in the same lunch box, taking turns to eat, without anyone disliking anyone else.

Due to limited conditions, it is impossible to make a clear distinction.

Robot's cold voice: "Opening video file"

Yue Feng took advantage of the sound to secretly look at Ye Lin. She was staring at the screen intently and didn't pay any attention to him at all.

Communicate with your life manager in your mind: "Send me a pack of wet wipes."

The life manager said very understandingly: "The meatballs have been eaten. There is a dry paper towel next to you, and you have wiped your hands after eating."

Yue Feng: "Thank you for not wiping my hands before eating. From now on, please keep a pack of wet wipes at my workplace."

Life Manager: "Please allow me to remind you that your office computer and other supplies will be cleaned by the robot in the car after use. When you use them next time, the surface will be clean and free of bacteria."

Yue Feng insisted: "Give me a pack of wet wipes."

Life Manager: "Okay."

DX-78 came behind Yue Feng, handed him a box of wet wipes, and also handed one to Ye Lin.

Yue Feng didn't know what to say. The robot's behavior was composed of programs, and its judgment method was also programmed. Even if it was called an intelligent robot, it was actually like a human being who only had one brain and one body, and there were traces to be found.

The life manager probably thought that Yue Feng needed to wipe his hands, and Ye Lin also needed it.

Yue Feng didn't feel embarrassed. He washed his hands frequently. Even if he was working and eating at the same time, his hands would not get dirty.

Smile and continue working.

Ye Lin didn't care at all. Even if she noticed the extra packs of wet wipes at hand, she would just think that Yue Feng was considerate. After all, she had just grabbed a meatball, and although she had dry handkerchiefs to wipe her hands, it was not as effective as wet wipes.

She continued reading the document.

Time: The day Liang and Tago contacted each other, before Mr. Wolf's global factory company moved.

Location: Liang is in the blue car.

Contact parties: Liang and his address book.

In the new city area, the sign of Mr. Wolf's building seems more obvious in the wind and snow. Next to it is a large factory. Usually during this production period, the factory gate is closed. Except for trucks, no one is walking on the roads in the factory area. The workers are all in the workshop.

At this time, a large number of packing boxes, containers, and groups of workers wrapped in cotton clothes and carrying large bags, who looked like they were traveling far away, were gathering on the roads in the factory area.

Next to them were old people, women, and children who were being carried on their backs, in their arms, or pulled by their hands. Some of them looked excited, while others looked confused.

A strange voice sounded, particularly rough: "The best one, we are here,"

As the driver spoke, a long convoy rushed over and when it stopped suddenly, it stirred up the snow on the ground.

Several people walking nearby were startled and slipped.

Liang: "Xinsike, you are also the best driver, don't always say that to me. Hey! Did you hit someone?" The car door opened, and a man leaned out and punched, cursing: "Get out of here @#￥%" After saying a few swear words, he glared and said: "Old man, get out of here!"

Liang's voice seemed a little too calm compared to before: "Xinsike, your car didn't hit them. They were scared and fell because of the slippery snow. There is a child among them. You should go over and take a look and comfort them."

Xinsike disagreed: "What the hell, I think they are standing here just to extort money from me."

Liang: "They stood here first, and you came here at a high speed."

Xinsike still had a fierce look on his face, and said to the phone in his hand: "So what? I think they want to knock me up, and they can only be like this."

Liang was silent.

Xinsike: "Let's talk about us. We have arrived and are ready to work for the notorious Mr. Wolf. Is this guy going to move his factory again? Every time he moves a factory or company in the news, at least two countries will suffer. One is the country where the factory he left is located. When he left, he left behind all the local workers, and the number of unemployed people increased suddenly. The other is the country he went to. Wolf would not go there unless the new factory squeezed out the local and national value in the negotiation in advance."

Liang Dandan: "Wrong, this time he brought along all the workers' families and clans who voluntarily left."

Xinsike: "Really? This has nothing to do with me. What we should care about is how much money he pays us. Listen, man, it's windy and snowy in this weather, and you came to me and brought a team of drivers. I came here without asking just because I trust you, but if I work for Mr. Wolf, he will pay more, and this job will cost more."

Liang: "Do you see the old man sitting on the ground in front of your car? Help him up and we'll talk."

Xinsike: "No matter what he does, let's talk about the price quickly so that we can get to work. From my perspective, I can see that the factory is full of workers with packing boxes and luggage on their backs. They are eagerly waiting for our service."

Liang: "Xinsike, go back, this job can't be done."

Xinsike's face changed drastically, and he said unwillingly: "Why? We drove for three hours to get here, and I also found a large group of people. We can't make a wasted trip."

He said angrily and helplessly: "If you don't want to pay more, it's not impossible."

Liang: "Listen, go help the old man who is still trying to stand up in the front of the car. Do you have any candy in your car? Even chewing gum will do. Give a piece of candy to the child in his hand."

Xinsike's face was as red as the bottom of a pot: "Where is your fucking entertainment? I'm here to work, not to be a caregiver in an orphanage!"

Liang: "Well, you've made a wasted trip and are returning with an empty truck. Name your price and I'll give it to you."

Xinsike rolled his eyes a few times, a little cunningly: "Well, you really don't want us to work? My people and I are good drivers and have great physical strength. No matter how far Mr. Wolf's new factory is, staying up late to drive is no problem."

Liang: “Make an offer.”

Xinsike was stunned for a moment, then quickly put on a smile: "Hey, brother, can you be considerate? It's snowing all over the world, and the few races we originally planned have all been cancelled. My people and I are short of money. Don't be so cruel to chase us away. A lower price is fine, okay? Racing drivers need jobs, and not every racing driver is as lucky as you. You are always with that guy who flies a helicopter to the racetrack to deliver medicine and food to us for free. His muscles are really enviable. I heard that his surname is Yue and he is rich. You will die if you don't drive, but we can't. We have elderly people above us and children below us."

Liang interrupted him: "There is an old man and a child right in front of your car, do you understand?"

Xinsike's face darkened. "What do you mean? Why do you keep harping on this? Are we three-year-old children? Should we bow to the elderly and smile at children? We are adults. We are here to work. You asked us to come."

Liang: "I won't treat you unfairly. I'll pay for the round trip gas and one meal. If you don't make an offer, I'll set the price and pay you."

Xinsike thought for a moment with an ugly expression, and sneered: "Well, you have money, you can treat us like your grandsons, then can you give us this number? We also have elderly people and children at home, waiting for us to bring food back."

Liang: "It has been paid, please check it."

Xinsike fiddled with his phone for a while, and the gloom in his expression disappeared. He was stunned and asked again, "You really don't want us to work? Mr. Wolf's workers are waiting to move with big bags and small bags."

Liang: "I'm sorry, but your trip was not in vain. I have a reminder. Use this money to buy more food and medicine for your home."

Xinsike muttered in disappointment: "Then don't worry about it."

He raised his arms and roared at the team behind him: "I quit, go back and share the money!"

"Okay, as long as it's not a wasted trip."

"Yeah, as long as it's not a wasted trip."

The convoy retreated with a roar, and the new Scoo car was the first one and also the last one to retreat.

He took a few hard looks into the factory.

Liang: "Johnny, you bastard, I told you that Xinsike is unreliable, but you insisted that I contact him."

Johnny: "What's wrong? I was following the girl and watching her doing charity. She was quietly giving things to the poor. It was very pretty. Why are you so crazy that you have to disturb me?"

Liang: "He had no spirit of rescue at all. His car almost hit the elderly and children, and he thought the other party was someone who was trying to extort money."

Johnny: "Then why don't you just find someone else? Why scold me?"

Liang: "This is the only way now. Brother Tagore needs to change drivers for a job, but I can't think of anyone reliable. Can you recommend a few to me? The address is F City in G Country. Are there any reliable and capable drivers nearby?"

Tagore: "Dude, you're moving for Mr. Wolfe, and I don't think there are enough racers for you."

Liang: "Okay, I'll find someone else to drive Rolls-Royce. I need a reliable racer who can drive in the wilderness in strong winds."

Luo Luo: "Liang, didn't you find me?"

Liang: "I moved around the world for Mr. Wolf."

Luo Luo: "Oh my God, I suggest you look for a retired special forces soldier. If you can't find one, I have two more people I can recommend, but I can't guarantee whether they are reliable. I can guarantee that I am reliable."

Liang: “I have a standard answer.”

Luo Luo: "Speak."

Liang: "I can find special forces from 147 countries, but they are all urgently carrying out national missions."

Luo Luo: "I suddenly thought of someone reliable, but these racers are all over 40 years old and retired due to injuries. Is that okay?"

Liang: "Okay."

Luo Luo: "I'll send you the contact information right away. Oh, Liang, there's a person you must not look for. His name is Xinsike."

Liang: "He is the one who ruined my plan just now."

Luo Luo spoke faster: "He was short of money last year, so he joined a robbery gang. He might have a murder case on his hands."

Liang: “Yeah.”

Luo Luo: "Okay, I'll send it to you. I'm going to continue working. My wife asked me to tell her to thank my family for going to the base. I can't help it. Women are more sensitive. She thinks there is a crisis when the weather is only zero degrees. She is also obsessed with the live broadcast of the Life Continuous Investment Company and has to go."

Liang: "Your whole family? Someone took them to a town."

Luo Luo laughed. "I didn't want to tell you that I wanted to let people in our neighborhood who are as sensitive as my wife quietly follow my car and blend into Mr. Wolf's team of workers at the airport and port. If they can get on the plane, they will get on the plane. If they can get on the ship, they will get on the ship."

Liang: “Yeah.”

Luo Luo: "Hang up."

Liang: "Yue, there's a small problem. The driver I just fired, Xinsike, may have a robbery case on his hands, and he saw the large and small bags in the Wolf factory."

Yue Feng: "Could he have robbed the transport convoy?"

Liang: "I asked him to bring a team of drivers over, but he already has a team, so it's hard to say."

Yue Feng: "Do you have any good ideas? If not, I will notify Mr. Wolf to take precautions."

Liang: "Well, I'll try it first, you help me listen to the new Sko."

Xinsike was a little happy: "You still want me to work? To be honest, my brothers all have family responsibilities."

Liang: “No.”

Xinsike was a little confused, but he didn't lose his temper: "Then what did you want to talk to me about?"

Liang: "Don't think about attacking Wolf's team."

The new Scoo stopped for a moment, then started swearing in an incredibly loud voice.

Liang: "I'll give you money."

The communication immediately fell silent. Xinsike hesitated, "Is this appropriate?"

Liang: “Is this number okay?”

Xinsike was happy again: "This, it's not convenient to take, right? Do you want us to escort the convoy? I can do this job."

Liang: "Double it and stay away from all Wolf assets. Just consider it a favor to me."

Xinsike was silent for a moment, then said, "Did you hear anything? I promise I have never killed anyone. Robbery has happened to people like you and me who grew up in street fights."

Liang: "In my eyes, you are always a good person."

Xinsike was speechless. After a while, the sound of money transfer came from his cell phone.

Liang: "Good man, use it to buy more food, medicine, warm clothes, and some good food for the elderly."

Xinsike's throat seemed to be blocked, and he spoke incoherently: "Thank you, thank you very much, I promise to do as you say, except for buying things, if someone touches Mr. Wolf's assets in my sight in the future, I will never pretend not to see it."

Liang: "Goodbye, good man."

Xinsike cried, "Goodbye, Liang."

The communication was silent for a while, probably because the communication with Xinsko was cut off.

Yue Feng's voice rang out: "Haha, Liang, you did a good job. It saves time, effort and words."

Thank you 1592 Dear Red Sleeve Ticket 10, okay.

Have a nice weekend, see you tomorrow.